There's a man standing next to me staring at my manhood K2 smoke comin' up from underneath the stall His feet are swollen, smellin' potent, and all the sores are raw He told me go behind the 7 Eleven and see what he saw Penn Station Penn Station Everybody knows me around the block But nobody shows me a good time or stops to talk I buy a bottle of wine and go to the park I sit and watch the trains til it gets dark I took off down the train tracks runnin' at full speed I shoulda known much better to smoke on that wooly weed Penn Station Penn Station I think I'll head on down to Florida Because life up here's much harder Can't take it much longer Wanna see myself in a bathing suit I played with the devil, I can play with angels too But there's one thing that I've got to tell you I won't be coming back again So I say good bye to my friends Cause I wont be coming back again I won't be coming back again So I say goodbye to my friends I won't be coming back again I won't be coming back again